Ever since shattering the twelfth shackle and evolving several times afterward, Chu Feng had finally exhausted the Peach of Immortality, Cinnabar Fruits, and Ginseng Fruits from the Pilgrimage Grounds.
He didn't have a single stock left.
At this moment, he was sitting on a purple-brown cliff, surrounded by floating domain symbols used to conceal and isolate him from the probing of the Heaven's Eye from the outer realms.
This was, after all, a famed mountain, and with the addition of his meticulous arrangement, even Heaven's Eye couldn't see him.
"Visualization level…" He lightly sighed. At the moment, he had finally crossed the threshold. He watched time slip away—years went by, and the world changed.
The moment he broke into the realm, Chu Feng nearly got lost. The visualization realm was crucial and exceptionally abnormal, and its requirements toward one's spiritual levels were extremely high.
